Although I don't know if it's my own delusion, just talking about the look in the forest just now is not innocent at all.

However, this is all just speculation, and she can't come up with any definite evidence, but at present, it seems that a person as smart as Su Luochen, according to his acuity, it is absolutely impossible not to detect the changes in the people around him.

He didn't say, he didn't ask, and he even had some connivance, which largely meant that he knew and acquiesced.

However, although they did not spend much time together, in just a few months, she could roughly know that the only thing that this little girl was interested in except eating, drinking, and having fun was silver.

The mind is quite pure, but it is also quite dull, and if some things are not explained to her, let her feel it herself, she probably can't feel it.

Thinking like this, Mu Wenlan became even more curious about the identity of the person in front of her, this kind of righteous and evil nature is really a little incomprehensible.

And, having said that, after all, when I just realized that I had crossed into this world of cultivating immortals.

According to her own attributes, Houmen's unfavored concubine was forced to marry and jumped into the river to commit suicide, and finally the hero of Xianzong Tianjun rescued her and fished her up from the river.

Isn't this an inappropriate routine for the heroine of Shuangwen?

According to the conventional plot, shouldn't she go to Xianmen to apprentice, and then come out on top and get the appreciation of her life-saving benefactor, it's best to have a drama where all Xianmen love me and die for me?

Shuangwen plus group pet, how good, but the imagination is very beautiful, the reality is very backbone, I didn't expect to kill halfway to bite the gold...... Ah no, it should be a little junior sister.

She suddenly understood, is there a possibility, she asked Lan Mu to take not the heroine's book, but the vicious second woman?

Gan!

Thinking about this, Mu Wenlan's mood couldn't be better, but ......

Thinking about it, she looked up at the person who was riding on the old road and pinching the old man's neck, and she was extremely suspicious in her heart.

The old man's face was purple, and he was about to turn his back on the pinch, and Yu Jiuxu still had words in his mouth: "Do you say it?" Who asked you to come? I'll strangle you if you don't say anything! ”

is just rushing at this violent energy, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the gentle and weak little sister Bai Yueguang in the conventional routine.

What the hell is this?

Mu Wenlan was speechless for a while, only feeling that her temples were jumping hard, and she felt that she had a great headache.

"You let go." Mu Wenlan was helpless: "If you pinch it again, he will really lose his breath." ”

Listening to Mu Wenlan's words, Yu Jiuxu was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the person in his hand, the old Taoist mouth was foaming, his eyes were white, his face was purple, and he saw that half of the three souls and seven spirits had gone.

"......" Yu Jiuxu was silent for a moment and let go decisively.

The old man was like a rag doll, thrown on the ground motionless, Yu Jiuxu got up from him, and kicked two feet by the way: "I really can't help but beat him." ”

Mu Wenlan stood aside, speechless with a face written all over her face, who can bear your beating method? At every turn, it is a throat lock.

After thinking about it, Yu Jiuxu had already set her eyes on the two little Taoist priests on the side, and she pulled up the collar of one of them: "Say!" Who gave you permission to come? Wan Chuyue? Shen Jingzi? Or is it someone else? ”

The two little dao boys trembled with fright, and they couldn't say a word as if they saw the ghost, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their faces turned pale.

"Don't say yes?" Yu Jiuxu let go of the hand that was grabbing his clothes, and took out the short sword that had just come from Mu Wenlan's body from his sleeve.

Mu Wenlan stood aside, and saw that the short sword in her hand was stunned for a moment, so familiar, and then she reacted, touched the short sword hidden in her body, and it was really empty.

Good guy, or a pickpocket?

Yu Jiuxu didn't care about this, the short sword in his hand was reversed, and one hand grabbed the little Taoist's neck, without saying a word, only listening to the sound of "poof", the short sword stabbed into the little Taoist's thigh.

Suddenly, accompanied by the screams of the little Taoist priest who didn't know whether it was frightened or in pain, blood flowed, and even Mu Wenlan, who was watching the battle, was stunned.

Yu Jiuxu didn't care, and even handed over a sweet smile to the person who was trembling in front of him, and then with a "poof", he pulled out the short sword that stabbed into his thigh.

For a while, blood gushed again, the little Taoist priest's face was pale in pain, sweat the size of a bean rolled down his forehead, and the one tied behind him, although he couldn't see it, he could hear it, and he could feel the blood splashing on his face, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

These two little Taoist priests, looking at their young age, are only teenagers, naturally they have never seen this kind of scene.

Yu Jiuxu didn't think so, raised the blood-stained short sword in his hand, grabbed his neck with one hand, forced him to tilt his head, and then aimed the short sword in his hand at his pupils.

The little Taoist priest trembled with fright, tears and snot flowed, and looking at his expression, he probably couldn't stand the pain in his legs, and his expression was a little trance.

Yu Jiuxu smiled at him with crooked eyebrows, the short sword in her hand was less than a centimeter away from his pupils, and she said softly: "I'll give you three numbers of time to think, tell me who allowed you to come, otherwise I will pierce your eyes with the next knife." ”

When she said this, her tone was not serious, and it sounded as if she was talking about such ordinary things as eating and sleeping.

But for Mu Wenlan, who was standing aside, at this moment, the expression and demeanor on Yu Jiuxu's face were eight or nine points similar to the demon Wan Chuyue in his memory.

Be...... Delusion?

Mu Wenlan panicked, still a little incredulous.

But here, the countdown of the fish nine has begun: "Three." ”

"Two."

"One ......"

"Tang family...... It's the Tang family......"

Before Yu Jiuxu's words fell, the little Taoist priest said vaguely, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

How can it be?

After a short period of thought, Yu Jiuxu's eyes sank, and he slowly moved the dagger to his lips: "If you lie, you have to cut your tongue." ”

"Really......" the little Taoist priest said tremblingly, "I, no, I didn't lie to you......"

Yu Jiuxu slowly let go of the hand holding his neck, stood up and turned his head to look at Mu Wenlan on the side.

The two looked at each other, and it was obvious that Mu Wenlan was also surprised by this answer.

After thinking about it, Mu Wenlan turned her head and asked him, "Who is from the Tang family?" ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "No, I don't know......"

Before the words fell, the dagger in Yu Jiuxu's hand was on his cheek again, and the little Taoist priest was so frightened that he was about to cry immediately, wailing: "I really don't know, every time we meet, he is wearing a cloak, only saying that he is from the Tang family, not who from the Tang family." ”

"And what else did he say?" Yu Jiuxu asked him.

The wound on his leg was still aching, and the little Taoist priest didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he could only cry and continue: "He also said that the sacrifice of babies to the mountain god is to protect the safety of the people of Tianzhou City, and let us bring the selected boys and girls to this place every fifteenth." ”

"After the sacrifice, take people down the mountain first, and when the fog on the mountain clears, we can come back, and all the tribute on it can be taken away from us."

"That's all we know, really, really nothing else."

After listening to him, both of them fell into deep thought, and Mu Wenlan thoughtfully: "If you say this, the other party may not be someone from the Tang family, it is very likely that someone else is pretending." ”

The first object of her suspicion was naturally Wan Chuyue or neurotic.

However, if it was really one of them, it would be okay to take the child away, and it would not be impossible for the tribute to be left here to feed the beasts, so why should all the tribute be taken away?

Obviously, Yu Jiuxu also has the same doubts, and it just so happens that the old man who passed out on the side has reacted, and he should be relieved.